Kristen POV
I woke the next morning groggy. I tried to sit up when i realised both my hands were handcuffed to one side of the bed. Then the man that kidnapped me last night walked into the room.
"I'm going to uncuff you so you can eat" he said "If you try anything i will kill you, understand?" I nodded my head. He uncuffed me from the bed and put my hands in front of me and cuffed them there.
30 minutes we were in his car. I didn't really have a clue as to where we were going. But i didn't care because i knew i was going to die. And the only thing i was sad about was never seeing my daughter grow up. But there was one thing i was wondering about that i had to ask
"So who hired you to kill me or did you just did this at random?" he chuckled
"You think i do this at random?" I shrugged
"You could be a psycho for all i know" he laughed some more he had a cute laugh
"So how much?" I asked. As soon as i said that he stopped laughing and his hands tighten on the steering wheel. I'm so stupid why did i have to ask. I thought he wasn't going to answer so i looked out the window and watched the trees pass.
"$47,000" He said i turned and looked at him
"That much?"
"Yea, that much to kill a housewife" I turned back and looked out the window to think.
"How did you know i was married?" I asked
"What?"
"I never told you i was married"
"Its not hard to guess"
"I could have been single with a kid"
"Kristen please"
"How did you know i was married" i say pushing the subject "And how did you know my name?"
"CAUSE YOUR HUSBAND HIRED ME TO KILL YOU!" he shouted
"What?" i whispered but i was pretty sure he heard
"Yes your husband hired me to kill you for reason i don't know." but i did i knew why he wanted me dead. I just can't believe he would hire a hit man. Yeah we had our problems i still loved him i just wasn't in love with him. I always thought of him as my protector turns he'll be the one to kill me
